Chapter 260

Leng Shiqi practiced three illusions before accepting the inheritance of Zhu shenliu. After hearing the words of the black gauze woman, he thought that one of them might help others to remove the illusions.

That's the fourth level spiritual skill. Flowers are falling!

Flowers are like falling roots, which is a large-scale illusion. All practitioners will fall into a boundless and wonderful flower world, and the noumenon can only be slaughtered.

However, Leng Shiqi just stopped practicing this spiritual skill in the room until he got started. I'm afraid this level is not enough to help many people relieve the illusion at the same time.

So what cold seventeen has to do at the moment is to use unlimited skill points to raise the flowers to a great and round state!

After more than ten breaths from the outside world, Leng Shiqi suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately, his hands quickly began to seal, and pieces of hand shadow turned over.

The black gauze woman looked at Leng seventeen with colorful eyes. She knew that the old man in front of her was actually "Zuo Qiuyu".

So she was very curious. How could such a casual practitioner master sword, sword, spirit and even magic at the same time!

"After I go out, I'll mobilize the intelligence network to check this Zuo Qiuyu."

The black gauze woman thought to herself, but suddenly, a petal fell on her shoulder. She looked at it. It was a dark petal, which was somewhat similar to her silent flower!

Suddenly, she looked up and saw the black petals scattered all over the sky, just like a gorgeous flower rain.

The black gauze woman was gradually immersed in the flower rain, and the look in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Not only the black gauze woman, but all the people around Leng 17 saw the rain of flowers, but everyone saw a slightly different scene.

Tang wanqiu saw the petals of the wind symbolizing freedom, Huo Xiao saw the golden petals with the meaning of the knife, and bingshang saw the flying snow.

This is, flowers fall!

Bai Ye was the only one in the game who didn't fall into the illusion of cold seventeen. Obviously, his treasure helped him resist the illusion automatically.

And some of those spiritual practitioners who have long been affected by magic began to calm down at this time. With each breath of time, the more they calmed down!

In a few breaths, most of the spiritual practitioners were no longer crazy.

Naturally, this scene could not hide the virtual shadow of the complaining spirit. He suddenly roared and locked Leng 17 in an instant.

"If you dare to break my good deeds, die!"

He was about to tear cold seventeen to pieces, but cold seventeen burst into a "wake up!"

His roar sounded like thunder on the ground in the minds of all the people who were "falling flowers"!

These people woke up in an instant.

"Hey, where's the treasure? My treasure is gone!"

"How did these people die!"

"What is that?"

Sober people do not know what they have done, but they are confused.

But now it was not the time for them to doubt. Huo Xiao had enough spiritual power and shouted: "there are no treasures here. You are all killed by this strange magic!"

Bai Ye says to one of the crowd, "elder martial brother he Bo, elder martial brothers, come and help me kill the complaining spirit."

He Bo is the leader of Shanhai sect. He is the cultivation of the ninth floor of Lingmai territory!

He naturally believed Bai Ye's words. He quickly saw that more than a dozen spiritual practitioners of Shanhai sect had fallen here. He couldn't help but be surprised and angry. He directly summoned the remaining more than 30 spiritual practitioners of Shanhai sect to attack the ghost of resentment!

Other people who woke up were not stupid. They soon wanted to understand everything. They looked at the corpses of the same door everywhere, and a stream of blood rushed into their hearts.

They are not like those of Shanhai sect. It's nothing to lose some spiritual environment, but it's breaking their muscles and bones for them!

Immediately, under the leadership of Shanhai sect, all sober people killed the ghost of resentment one after another.

The complaining spirit and virtual shadow couldn't care about the cold seventeen. He shouted ferociously, "stop them!"

Cold seventeen shows flowers like falling. Although he awakens most of his cultivation, about 40 people are still trapped in illusion.

These people stopped more than 100 sober people under the control of the ghost of resentment.

The two groups immediately scuffled together!

Although there is a big gap in the number of people on both sides, for sober people, their opponents are brothers of the same sect. Of course, they can't be killed and tie their hands and feet when fighting.

On the contrary, the people in Zhongshu's eyes turned red one after another, as if they had met someone who killed their father and enemy.

In this way, more than 40 of them actually stopped the more than 100 people!

At this time, the body of the complaining ghost virtual shadow kept twisting and bulging up one by one. In a twinkling, he was divided into a human virtual shadow.

But now the two virtual images are smaller than the original, and more transparent.

Two virtual shadows, one is a bearded old man, and the other is a big man with a square face.

The bearded old man's eyes showed endless hatred and resentment. He said madly, "Damn, you all deserve to die, and Meng Tianzong deserves to die!"

Immediately, his whole body was filled with death, which turned into countless tentacles and grabbed Meng Tianzong's bones!

At this time, the spirit of resentment still wants to frustrate Meng Tianzong. It can be seen that he really hates him to the extreme.

However, once the towering death approached the bones, it melted as quickly as the snow under the sun.

"Meng Tianzong, you are still so selfish when you die. I have to let you die without a whole body!"

The bearded old man attacked relentlessly, while the complaining spirit of another strong man with square face rushed to Leng 17!

This big man with a square face is full of anger. If Leng Shiqi hadn't intervened, their plan would have succeeded. He must kill Leng Shiqi!

Leng seventeen was also nervous, but he ran directly to the crowd and said, "protect me, I can help the rest of the people remove the illusion!"

Bai Ye, Huo Xiao and others also nod. They are all adults. Leng Shiqi helped them out of the illusion just now. The sober people gave him a grateful look, and then dozens of people helped him stop the square faced man.

With a wave of his arms, the square faced man swept out two dead Qi like a python. In an instant, he swept away several people on the edge. Life and death were unknown.

The people were surprised. The strength of this big man with square face was far beyond their imagination. Ordinary Lingqiao realm experts were not so strong, right?

At this time, he Boli shouted: "Shanhai sect disciple, bu Wanliu return to the sea array!"

"Wow"

More than 30 disciples of Shanhai sect gathered quickly, and each of them was shining with blue and yellow light. These lights reflect each other, gradually seem to be integrated into one, and finally all converge on he Bo!

The breath of he Bo's Lingli soared, and in an instant it exceeded the limit of the spiritual pulse realm, and it was still growing!